Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 352:

When Jeffrey stepped out of the bathroom in his white pajamas, his skin looked ghostly.

Reflecting on his rough day, Rachel’s heart clenched with sorrow. “Dinner’s ready. Come and eat,” she said gently.

“Alright,” Jeffrey murmured, pulling out a chair and sitting down.

Rachel placed a bowl of steaming soup in front of him. “Eat this first—it’ll warm your stomach. And don’t worry, I made your favorite ribs. I’ll bring them over now.”

After setting everything, she took her seat across from him.

The room soon fell into an unexpected silence. Rachel took her time chewing the meat, then finally spoke. “Jeffrey, I didn’t mean to show up at your workplace or go against your wishes. It’s just that…”

her throat, leaving her flustered and

picked up a rib and placed it in her bowl. “You like ribs too, don’t you?” he

money had always been tight. Meat was a luxury they could barely afford, and since Kate loved ribs, Rachel and Jeffrey could only have whatever she left

treating it like a rare feast. If there were enough, Rachel would take some, but if there wasn’t

do you

were on the table, Jeffrey would ask her first

two big pieces,”

became second nature. Now, staring at the ribs in her bowl, Rachel felt her vision

I could have all the ribs. But now, I want to share them with you,

words sent a fresh wave of emotion crashing over her,

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The ribs won’t taste good if they get soaked in your

quickly nodded and swallowed back her